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		<description>The original writings of author ShaneBerry</description>
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			<title>Fire Fight</title>
			<description>Part one of &quot;Platonic Plutonic Nuclear and the New Clear Visions&quot; Not about any event, obviously but... I can only hope to one day have a love like I can create in my imagination and stories. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1331543/</link>
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			<title>All So Real</title>
			<description>New and different from the usual. :) </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1331043/</link>
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			<title>Original</title>
			<description>A bit of an angry fit</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1331041/</link>
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			<title>Make A Little Noise For Me &amp;nbsp;</title>
			<description>The days run cold.Layers of blankets oh,Twenty-one years old.Treated like he's seven,Body feels like seventy, oh!He tries to stay warm.&amp;nbsp;No, they are not poor.Stubborn,Rich in arguments and guts,Treasures and such.This is not home.This is just where he'll be,Until..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1289096/</link>
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			<title>Creepy Thoughts Creep, Creepily</title>
			<description>wanted something dark?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1213779/</link>
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			<title>Lost In Lovely</title>
			<description>new poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1213775/</link>
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			<title>The Fists Been Thrown</title>
			<description>new poem</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1213773/</link>
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			<title>Flakes of Red</title>
			<description>Part of F/A/B/A/P/F3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1172062/</link>
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			<title>You Make Me Sick To My Stomach (in the Best Way)</title>
			<description>part of F/A/B/A/P/F3</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1172058/</link>
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			<title>L*ve is the Worst Four Letter Word</title>
			<description>new poem, part of the F/A/B/A/P/F3 series.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1171461/</link>
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			<title>Everything</title>
			<description>She now knows how I feel about her. All I can do is hope she does not think less or respect me less or hate me because of the love I hold for her...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1169421/</link>
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			<title>The Consequence of a Kiss</title>
			<description>Cellophane returns to the land of the living to deal out major truths and kick a*s, what did he say to make Throttle cry? and why is there more blood on his hands?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1169356/</link>
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			<title>Twist</title>
			<description>not really aimed at anyone, just something i cooked up. i dont know if it is realy even that good. hope you all enjoy!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1107523/</link>
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			<title>Whatever you choose (all you will loose)</title>
			<description>recently in my life i have been handed so many big questions it is mind numbing...and i feel like the physical place where i am is halting the my own personal mental expansion..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1107520/</link>
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			<title>Adapting the Habit  FT. Blackmill (Evil Beauty)</title>
			<description>my favorite techno song to some lyrics i wrote. i do not own anything by Blackmill, this song just calms me down when i think about my kidney disease. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1107492/</link>
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			<title>Real? (this heart you can steal) </title>
			<description>for F/A/B/A/P/F2</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1102622/</link>
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			<title>FLOOZY!!</title>
			<description>not aimed at anyone, just some fun i guess. if you know me, you know i am not actually someone who would ever say these things to a woman haha lmfao!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1101252/</link>
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			<title>New Years Resolution</title>
			<description>HAPPY MOTHER F*****G NEW YEARS ALL!!!! :D</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1101248/</link>
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			<title>Rain</title>
			<description>I'm grasping,&amp;nbsp;Gripping grabbing.Gasping for a breath of air,&amp;nbsp;I stop and stare.&amp;nbsp;Glare, at the confusion.Gawk at the wonder,Asunder torn under.&amp;nbsp;And I can't help but ponder.&amp;nbsp;Wonder if this is helplessness.&amp;nbsp;If I self saboteur this,&amp;nbsp;And others growl, hiss, tisk tisk!&amp;..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1101191/</link>
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			<title>I was counting on it (The D word)</title>
			<description>a couple of years ago i was told i would be dead or approaching death by now due to my kidney disease. while i am in almost constant pain, i am stuck in medical limbo...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1094833/</link>
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			<title>Not condoned (Wouldn't even phase her) </title>
			<description>unrequited love sucks. and this is how i feel.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1094827/</link>
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			<title>Truth be Told</title>
			<description>loneliness and illness is catching up with me. i have no one here i can talk to about it, so this is how i vent i guess.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1094791/</link>
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			<title>Occam's Razor</title>
			<description>Unrequited love and pill addiction are a bad combination.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1094257/</link>
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			<title>The Consequence of loving without&amp;hellip;</title>
			<description>Chapter Eight, short chapter.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1069463/</link>
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			<title>The Consequences of Breathing out loud </title>
			<description>Act Three: Consequences
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1069129/</link>
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			<title>Goofy S**t 1</title>
			<description>*Warning* contains strong language and Adult themes Reader discretion is advised. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1067451/</link>
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			<title>The Truth about Pain</title>
			<description>truths are revealed unintentionally, cellophane must do a terrible thing to survive, and Doctor Diamond rises to the challenge!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1065204/</link>
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			<title>He Felt the Sting of Glory</title>
			<description>Cellophane takes his lae fathers hog out for a ride and begins work at The Beast Of Denton.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1064843/</link>
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			<title>He Was Given The Gun</title>
			<description>Act Two: The Guns The Glory The Pain</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1064470/</link>
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			<title> He looked into her eyes to find the realization </title>
			<description>the end of At One: Realizations </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1063107/</link>
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			<title>He Ignored the Realization and kept going</title>
			<description>Cellophane does a job for Hector After, father of his ex Jucey After. the cast grows and maybe some more story gets revealed. not sure yet :D</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1059853/</link>
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			<title> And Then He Realized</title>
			<description>the first chapter in this story. i hope everyone likes it!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1059276/</link>
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			<title>Before He Realizes</title>
			<description>The night before s**t hits the fan. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1059275/</link>
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			<title>The Immortal Journal</title>
			<description>The Life and Times of Cellophane Cola, Sepia Dreamer, Doctor Diamond, Lithium Explosion and others in this dramatic and comedic tale.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1059273/</link>
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			<title>Journal Page Two  Sunday</title>
			<description>Sunday, October 28, 2012
2:51 AM
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1059256/</link>
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			<title>Journal Page One</title>
			<description>Saturday, October 27, 2012
4:24 AM
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1058819/</link>
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			<title>Second Best Open Secret </title>
			<description>First poem in F/A/B/A/P/F2. Not really about anything recently but a familiar emotion we have all felt of unrequited love.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1057714/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Three: The First Blade</title>
			<description>Terron meets Colonel Butterworth and discusses the construction of his blade. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1016154/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two: Enlistment</title>
			<description>Terron Enlists in the Blayders Cor. What questions will he be asked? what fears will he discover, and what knowledge will he gain?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/1016151/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One: Cold Mornings at Home</title>
			<description>The Journey Begins!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/971267/</link>
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			<title>Seven Years of Learning 'Thank You'</title>
			<description>today is the Seventh anniversary of the original hand written'Fox Trot' book. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/962235/</link>
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			<title>Cell-Of-Fame (Cellophane2)</title>
			<description>next on the F/A/B/A/P/F series. this one is more close to home and more about struggling with feelings and uncontrollable emotions.enjoy! :D</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/961357/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>the day is here, Nick will battle his childhood friend Chase. what secretes will be revealed? how will Nick grow? and what does the Professor have in store for the children today?
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/961353/</link>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>Nick heads to the Professors house to get some advice from his god father. he receives a gift left behind by his father. and a special gift from his childhood friend. the journey is about to begin!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/956933/</link>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>enter Neculai, a young man about to embark on a dangerous and exciting adventure.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/956431/</link>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Heard of Pokemon have you? well enter the new world of Pokemon. Professor Smith has just received terrible new about his colleague and friend James Ferris. </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/956407/</link>
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			<title>Project P: Pokemon: A long Road to Here</title>
			<description>ok, pokemon fans. here we go this is a &quot;Fan Fiction&quot;-like book with allot of things the same and allot of things changed from the anime/games/manga's of Pokemon. let me know what ya'll think! :)</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/956400/</link>
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			<title>Evolution (keeps me from being there) </title>
			<description>sadder tone than the others on F/A/B/A/P/F, this one is actually a remake of a text poem i did a while back for my Ex. obviously this one is going to be more thought out and spelled better! :) </description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/955268/</link>
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			<title>He said 'I'll do your dirty work' (if he can see your body work) </title>
			<description>Introduceing Mystery Girl No.9 and the Villain of F/A/B/A/P/F who's name is still not known. this is part one, part two will be concluded in &quot;You bring me the Heavies (I'll give you the jeebies)&quot;
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/955251/</link>
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			<title>The Ballad Of Cellophane Cola (Stand By Me?) </title>
			<description>this was supposed to be the first part of the F/A/B/A/P/F series, but took way longer to write. tho im not sure if i am entirely happy with it. hope you are!!</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/shaneberry/954755/</link>
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